This is one of those pairings I feel needs a little more love. I've seen so few stories with these two as the main pair so I thought I'd make a little drabble series for those RobinxSully fans like myself. Hope you like it!

Robin retched as he clung tightly to his stomach. "Gods, why do I keep using that damned seaweed?!" His thoughts were interrupted as he vomited into a large bucket. "Ugh . . . wait why are there carrots in there?" The thought quickly left his mind as he plopped on his side.

"Hey, Robin!" he heard someone shout. He quickly recognized it as his fiancé, Sully's, voice. "Where are you?"

"Here," Robin managed to shout weakly. He heard the tent flap open and Sully walk in.

"Oh, gross."

Robin groaned. "Nice to see you too, honey."

Sully knelt next to him and helped him into a sitting position. "What the hell happened to you?"

Robin leaned his head back on her shoulder. "S-Seaweed."

"Seaw-what the hell is the matter with you?!" she shouted.

Robin winced. "Please don't yell. My head hurts."

Sully sighed. "Why on earth would you ever eat that stuff again after what happened the last time?"

Robin did his best to lift his head and sit up straighter. Sully held him a little tighter. "I was trying to get in shape. Working out was taking too long. Thought the seaweed would speed things up. *Urp*" He quickly grabbed the bucket and threw up in it.

"Oh, gods!" Sully backed away as Robin filled the bucket almost to the top. He set it down and wiped his lips. "Well, if that's not a turn off, I don't know what is."

"Thank you for your loving encouragement." He pulled his cloak tighter around him. Sully started to gently rub his back. She put the bucket to the side, trying her best not to start throwing up herself.

"Not that I have anything against it, but why are you working out so much exactly?"

Robin started to blush. "I . . . wanted to impress you. I thought you'd want your man to be a bit more on the lean side."

Sully began to chuckle and slowly let out a loud laugh. "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!"

Robin frowned and thought about hiding in his coat. "It isn't that funny is it?"

"No, no!" Sully forced herself to calm down and quit laughing. "Sorry. I just never thought you to be the self-conscious type."

"I am when it involves you."

"Hey, now," Sully said, her face starting to blush. "Don't go getting all mushy on me. I don't care if you're the most muscular man or the skinniest." She rested his head on her shoulder. "Although if it helps, I already thought you were a pretty handsome stud. Until I saw you hurling into a bucket."

Robin shrugged. "That's fair." He clutched his stomach and groaned loudly. "I think I should lie down."

"Sounds like a plan." Sully helped Robin to his feet. "Come on, big guy." She helped him over to his sleeping roll and laid him down. "Rest up, stud." She leaned down and kissed his head. "Love you."

Robin managed a weak smile. "I love you too." He rolled on his side and went to sleep. Sully looked at poor bucker he had been using.

"I should probably get a new one for him." She grabbed the bucket and felt her stomach churn. "And burn this one while I'm at it."

I knew a story about these two would involve seaweed at some point so I thought I deal with it in the first chapter. I have not main story planned for this so I am open to most suggestions if you have any.

Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed.